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Now it's true, and there's nothing I don't feel, because I've come to the point where resentment is not resentful, and whether I'm willing or not, maybe it's really not important for warmth.

The important thing is that she has to bite her teeth to live such a life, and then she can live her own life.

Since the mother felt that all her brother's good luck had been overcome by herself, this time, what she paid for her last dignity could be even, right?

Warm fingers slowly fumble the mobile phone screen, the heart is thinking, whether should give the family a safe, but she now, is safe?

She still can't be really magnanimous, including the words she said to Lin Mu before she came to look for stern, which was also a bit of negative.

Finally, she left her cell phone on the sofa. The bowl of noodles on the tea table was still steaming under the yellow light. I don't know why it was warm, but there was no more Yuwang to eat. She just sat on the sofa and emptied her head. She would never go back. She even thought that she would be on the sofa in the middle of the night When I was making do with it, the crystal lamp on my head suddenly snapped and was turned on.

Suddenly, the bright light makes the warm feel faint. Subconsciously, she squints her eyes. In this room, there are only her and stern. At this time, the people who break into the silent space, of course, are stern.

Severe sleep has always been very shallow, but before tossing for several times, he is really a little tired, deep sleep for only a few hours, always feel that there is something missing around him, when I open my eyes, I find that the warmth is really gone.

At that moment, he almost immediately turned over and sat up. When he came out, he saw his back on the sofa.

The harsh living environment since childhood is not full of warm family affection, which will make him always have good thoughts.

When he asked people to investigate Lin Wenwen, he knew that her parents preferred boys over girls and didn't treat her too well. However, it seems that such an investigation result doesn't exist at all. It's hard to understand. Because even if he is a son, he also needs to step on the brotherhood, calculate each other's interests and weaknesses, step by step.

So what is father's love and mother's love?

He didn't know that he was indifferent by nature, and he didn't know anything about emotion. He only knew that if you want to, you don't have to break the means.

But now, he looked at his back in the corner of the sofa. He didn't know why. There was a kind of unprecedented pity in his heart.

It seems that he is pitying her, but when he feels that she is lonely and helpless, he has a resonance.

I hate the weak.

He will not allow himself to be a person who shows his emotions all the time.

“… Did you and I wake you up? " Warm turn around to see grim stand not far away, the living room light is too sufficient, others stand on the corner of the bedroom, below a loose pajamas, upper body completely exposed to the air, this one look, warm only vaguely found, this man's figure is excellent, no wonder the usual strength so big, chest not 8 abdominal muscles, also have 6.

She had been in love with others before, but she had not talked about it yet. Although she had been naked to severe for several times, now she was completely sober and calm. She was not very nice. Her face turned a little red and she avoided her sight. "I'm a little hungry."

Stern looking at her, to their own time, there was a little woman's coy expression, originally in the top of the haze, inexplicably eliminate most.

"What did you do?" Stern has smelled the smell of noodles in the space. The man walks towards the warmth, but the bowl of noodles on the tea table is real Noodle soup, but also has gone up, his hands holding trouser pockets, condescending overlooking the warmth of that stubborn little face, scoff: "you usually seem to be quite capable of the appearance, how, the face can not be under?"? It seems that there is no potential for a good wife and a good mother. "

As he said this, he didn't want to refute anything. He just picked up the bowl of noodles and went to the kitchen.

Warm Leng next, think about it, or followed to the kitchen, but when she stood at the door, a little surprised, because she found that, in the process of opening the refrigerator, taking the ingredients, and then in her dumbfounded, the man actually took less than ten minutes to re serve out a bowl of noodles, real, full of color and flavor.

"What are you doing? The bowl inside is yours. Take it out by yourself. " Stern has a bowl in his hand, and his other hand is habitually inserted into his trouser pocket. When he was just in the kitchen, his posture was casual and lazy. It's probably impossible for people outside to know that a dignified and influential person can go home like this How to describe it? Although a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, in women's hearts, men who will enter the kitchen are really attractive.

Warm dream did not expect, severe will cook.

Now she seems to be really forgetting everything. She runs in and puts another bowl of noodles on the edge of the sink.It was a little hot, and she was shocked by the heat.

A lot of things happened today, why now There is a warm current in her heart?

It's because In her 24 years of life, has she never met anyone who cooks for her in the middle of the night?

Not even her parents. The man she fell in love with before was a kitchen idiot. She was It's the first time I've had something prepared for her.

Although, the other side is grim, but how to do, she is still uncontrollable, feel the warmth in the body.

Of course, it's impossible for him to admit that he woke up in the middle of the night. In fact, he thought that warmth had gone directly at the beginning. As a result, he saw her lonely back, and there was a very complex emotion flowing in the bottom of his heart. Finally, he listened to her saying that he was hungry, and he cooked without saying a word, even though they were sitting at the two ends of the table strangely Since holding a bowl of noodles, the whole restaurant only has the sound of noodles entering the mouth But he seems to be It's also the first time that I sit in my dining room in the middle of the night and eat with a woman who just had a few physical exchanges.

It seems that there is a kind of cold thing in the body, which is replaced by another kind of warm thing.

Stern is not used to this feeling, but see oneself usually don't eat noodles, the family's pasta and so on is also the servant aunt in case of preparing things, now unexpectedly is a bowl of bottom, his eyebrows slightly moved, clear throat, suddenly broke the silence: "just good, I'm hungry, not specially made for you."

Warm, "..."

After half a sound, she whispered, "I'm sorry I know, but it's delicious. And do you have a guest room? I sleep in the guest room at night